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A New Continent

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Scared by Bin Wang's roar, everybody froze.

Why is Bin Wang here?! Dai Li was astonished.

All the athletes looked embarrassed, like they were being caught red-handed.

They all remained silent. As a coach, Dai Li couldn't say anything either.

Finally, Li squeezed a smile, walked to Bin Wang, and said, "Coach Wang, I'm guiding them in doing some warm-ups."

"Warm-ups?" Bin Wang showed an "are you kidding me" expression, then said, "What kind of warm-up exercises? Yours look like square dance!"

"Well...This does look like square dance, to some degree," Dai Li answered with embarrassment.

"To some degree? This is definitely square dance! Even the music is for square dancing!" Bin Wang's tone became serious.

"What matters most, is not how it looks, but how it works," Dai Li smiled. "This method offers a pretty good warming up effect."

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